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“Do you remember me?” Zahar asked, grinning faintly beneath his turban.
His upper body was still swathed in bandages. However, compared to when he couldn’t even stand on his own, he looked somewhat better.
As Leon drew closer, a sharp scent of blood reached his nose. Even with an Expert’s recovery ability, the wounds had not fully healed. Dark stains seeped through the bandages, proof of how powerful Hati’s kick had been.
Leon studied him quickly and reached a conclusion.
It’ll take at least a month before he’s fit to return to the battlefield.
If the blow had gone just a little deeper, it would have been fatal. Without perfect treatment, such as Holy Law healing, the Bedouins’ modest medical skills could only reset bones and pour potions on the wounds. Had Zahar not been an Expert-level warrior, Hati’s Aura would have rotted his organs.
“Of course. I haven’t seen you since your duel, though,” Leon said.
Zahar inclined his head in agreement. Regardless of the outcome of the duel, he was still a great warrior of the Bedouins. He might have lost to Hati, but within the Bedouins, his status and influence were anything but small. He could prove invaluable in the coming crisis.
“You don’t look healthy enough to be moving...
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